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My Teeth Through Your Neck

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There's no feeling quite like sinking his fangs into the flesh of another creature—no such sensation as heavenly as warm blood smoothly flown his throat. Yet somehow, in the centuries he's lived, Shu has never experienced the feeling of another creature's teeth sinking into his own neck.

Who knew that feeling so vulnerable would feel so divine.

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Shu sighs, running his fingers through his long strands of hair and dusting off his clothes.

His clothing isn’t dirty nor is his hair actually tangled, Shu just feels the need to clean himself up after the long day of work he just endured. As if the fatigue can be seen on his body and dusting himself up can lessen the feeling.

It’s not only the fact that he just experienced an unusually tiring time volunteering, but it’s been longer than usual since the last time he’s hunted for fresh blood around the city. Too busy volunteering at medical centers to find time to hunt during the night.

Well, if volunteering around the city is what he needs to do to paint himself out to be the pristine perfect citizen. Shu’ll continue putting on this respectable front as the young volunteer with too much time on his hands.

Especially if it meant he’d be able to feed off humans without suspicion.

Shu bristles at the thought of warm blood, he’s just begun to grow sick of the taste of refrigerated donor blood. Not as smooth, fresh, and doesn’t give him that same excitement that seeing life in a human's eyes diminishing does.

He licks his lips, focusing back on the crowds of humans in front of him, easily blending into the night goers as he continues walking through the city. It’s late out, with the full moon high in the sky and specks of glistening stars lighting up the black canvas of the night.

Yet the streets are still bustling, all kinds of different establishments still open and filled with humans that Shu could prey on.

It’s one of his favorite parts of living in the heart of the city– the day never really ends, and Shu thrives in the night. The same can’t be said about these lowly creatures, stumbling in the dark in their drunken state.

Unsuspecting of something like Shu preying on them.

Unfortunately, even with the sheer amount of humans wandering on the sidewalks, clumsily walking out of clubs slouched and struggling to get into cabs. There’s no one that quite catches his eyes, all too thin and frail, as if one little sip will kill them in an instant.

Shu needs someone to satisfy his hunger. Completely sedate him so he can lie low for a few more days, and just then Shu finds his eyes landing on a larger blonde man stumbling his way out of a club. Arm hooked around another large guy who just looks tired to be there.

It doesn’t take much effort to zone into what they’re saying, his sensitive ears picking up their voices.

“Vox I can get home myself,” the blondie whines out, and Shu immediately notices the almost childish twinge in his voice as he slurs his words. He’s a little bigger than the men Shu usually goes for, but god is his scent is enticing.

Shu wouldn’t mind working a little harder for a taste, it would take just a bite to incapacitate him anyways.

Shu scrunches his nose in interest, walking a little closer to get a better sniff of his scent. Not getting too close, but enough so he can take in the whiskey like scent of the man. It’s different, an appealing scent he’s never smelt before, and Shu wants to suck him dry.

“I really don’t think you can, big guy,” the other man responds, rolling his eyes as he tries to drag the blondie down the sidewalk who begins whining out, this time really like a child.

The guy looks, and sounds innocent, which makes this all the more perfect for Shu. Not to mention he looks completely hammered, face flushed red and eyes glazed as he tries to stumble his way past the crowd.

It’d be easy to feed off him, getting him alone will be the problem.

The blonde giggles, wobbling back and forth as he slurs out a, “Don’t you have to go take care of Ike?” he continues before Vox can continue, “I’m an alphaaaaa, I can take care of myself.”

Shu internally cringes at the word alpha, ever since humans have gotten a grasp of that term it’s been daily that Shu’s heard them misuse it. Plus Shu’s been having a hard time taking werewolves seriously with the joking connotations of their secondary gender lately.

Well it’s not like Shu needs to worry about werewolves around these parts of the city, in the years Shu’s been scouting and hunting in this city he hasn’t stumbled upon a singular werewolf.

“Luca, I would love to stay behind with Ike, but you’re my friend too,” the Vox guy sighs, and Shu rolls his eyes.

Why couldn’t Vox just be a bad friend and leave Luca to be taken care of by him? Shu’ll show him pleasure he’s never felt before, of course that’s right before Luca meets his death.

Luca laughs, “How hard is it to call an uber, I’ll be fine realllyyy,” he says, dragging out his syllables as Vox stares at him in disbelief, “Don’t look at me like that I’m totally okay!”

Vox opens his mouth, looking hellbound on not leaving him alone when the clack of heels hurry to meet up with the two.

“Vox!” A voice calls, and Shu curls his eyebrow at the sight of another man, “Ike is getting druunnk,” the purple haired guy stresses the word drunk, and Vox’s face morphs into worry.

Shu smiles, mentally thanking whoever this Ike person is.

Luca laughs again, “I told you, you should stay with Ike while I call an uber,” he slouches a little further into Vox, and the latter has to tug him upward with a groan, “I’ll be fine.” Luca says a little more adamantly.

Vox sighs, shaking his head as the guy who informed them runs back into the club. Vox seems to hesitate for a second before carefully unlatching Luca’s arms off his shoulders, “When you get home text me.”

The look he gives Luca is reminiscent of a mother to a child, and almost perfectly Luca’s face lights up like he’d been given the lime light to eat a cookie.

Luca laughs, swaying a little as he gives Vox a salute, “Alright, you have fun with Ike,” There’s a teasing tone in Luca’s tone, and Vox gives him an annoyed look before walking off.

Shu doesn’t need to wait any longer, stomach growling for the man just a few steps away from him as he hurriedly makes his way towards Luca. He quickly pulls out his phone, looking down at the devices as he practically bulldozes into the unsuspecting guy.

He hears his phone fall onto the concrete, his screen probably cracking from the force, but it’s not like he cares.

His mind fixated on the man so close to being his next meal.

Shu lets out a yelp and clenching his eyes shut as Shu trips over his own feet, grabbing onto the first object (or in this case person) he stumbles upon and only opens his eyes when he feels a pair of strong arms wrapping around his waist.

Perfect.

“Whoa, you okay?” Luca asks, pulling Shu up with a worried gaze.

Even when Luca lets Shu’s waist go, he doesn’t let Luca’s arms go, keeping a faint grip on Luca’s arms, “Yeah, thanks for catching me,” he bashfully smiles, trailing his hands down the length of Luca’s arms before pulling away.

Shu doesn’t miss the way Luca’s gaze snaps down to where Shu just pulled his hands away before trailing back up to stare at Shu.

Lavender, his eyes are lavender. Similar to his own deeper violet eyes– he’s never seen a human with such eyes, and Shu stares a little longer than needed before he gives Luca one last grateful smile. Backing up with another grateful nod and taking a few steps past Luca to walk away when Luca calls out.

“What’s your name?”

Shu grins, turning back around with a tilt of his head, “Shu, Shu Yamino,” he smiles– that innocent one that men fall for and steps forward to look up at the blonde with a flutter of his lashes, “What about you?”

He sees Luca gulp, swaying a little with his face apparently redder than before, “Uhm, Luca Kaneshiro,” he backs up, and Shu chases. Stepping forward to gently grab onto his wrist.

“You look nervous, are you okay?” Shu asks with faux worry, tugging at his wrist and watching as Luca stammers to find his words.

“Y–Yeah I’m fine, uhm just drunk,” Luca awkwardly laughs, not once looking away from Shu’s fluttering lashes.

There’s no need to act all innocent any longer, Shu’s got Luca just where he wants him to be.

Shu smiles, teeth on display as he leans forward on his tiptoes, wrapping his arms around Luca’s shoulders, “Mmm you look flustered though, is it because of me?”

Luca’s eyes grow wide, swallowing harshly before licking his lips, “If I say yes?”

Shu grins, “Then you can have me for the night.”

That really has Luca’s attention, and he doesn’t wait a second longer before he’s answering, “Deal.”

Humans are so easy.

Shu doesn’t need to hear another word before he’s dragging the drunk guy off, unknowing of his fate. Pulling Luca through the crowds of humans with a giggle as Luca struggles to keep up with him, walking towards a quieter part of the city and into a dark alleyway.

As they head deeper into the dark, Shu hears Luca swallow, and the vampire smirks. This is usually when people realize something is wrong, but Shu is fast, tugging Luca deeper until there’s only the sound of drops of water falling onto the concrete and the sound of the crowd is barely heard.

“Whe–”

Shu doesn’t let him finish his sentence, pulling Luca forward and pushing him against the brick wall roughly. Luca lets out a soft groan, and Shu stands on his tip toes, letting the darkness swallow them whole as he gives Luca’s neck a lick with the flat of his tongue.

It makes Luca jolt in surprise, and the blonde shudders as he whispers out, “Here?”

Shu doesn’t answer, just gives his neck a small peck as he deeply inhales.

Luca smells delicious– far more appetizing than any of the blood bags he’s been feeding off of the past few months, and maybe even more so than the men he’s killed in this city as well. Just from the smell alone, Shu knows that Luca will be the most filling meal he’ll have in months, so he’ll be savoring this meal.

“Yeah here,” Shu quickly answers, wrapping his hands around Luca’s shoulders before continuing to lap his neck.

The alleyway is dirty, with rodents scurrying below their feet and trash and rotten food scattered on the concrete floor. There’s a flickering neon light farther down the alleyway that reads tattoos, and Shu knows it’s a cover up for a drug dealer, but he doesn’t care.

All he cares about is the hot blood running in this man's veins.

Luca’s hand is gripping harshly onto his waist, rubbing circles against his clothing, not that Shu minds. It’s the least he can do for a dead man, and Shu gives Luca’s one last kiss on the side of his neck before opening his mouth and sinking his fangs into his skin.

They sink into Luca’s neck with ease, piercing through the muscle and forcing blood to flow out. Shu growls, feeling feral as Luca’s hot blood flows down his throat and impossibly bites his fangs even deeper into his skin.

To his surprise, Luca moans, hands pulling Shu closer until he feels his large cock pressing against his. Shu doesn’t quite care though, not when the taste of Luca’s blood makes Shu want to cum right there and then.

Mouth hastily sucking the leaking blood from the punctures with clenched eyes and heavy breathing. Luca tastes absolutely divine, and Shu almost wants to keep Luca to himself to drink from everyday.

It’s a flavor Shu’s never tasted before, completely foreign yet so incredibly delicious. It leaves a lingering taste on his tongue that has Shu lapping up his blood pouring out with a desperation that makes him look like he’s starving.

Shu groans into Luca’s neck, pressing himself closer against his body as his cock grows hard in his pants. Usually Shu would be getting embarrassed over growing a boner over human blood, but Luca’s blood is so fucking good he’s shameless right now.

Cause god Luca tastes delectable— not only is Shu getting addicted to his scent, but Luca’s blood is a drug. So completely delicious, and Shu isn’t completely sure if he can stop himself from sucking Luca dry.

Shu doesn’t know how much time passes, just realizes that something is wrong when he notices Luca’s grip is only getting stronger against his waist.

Humans usually pass out at this point, and Luca is very much conscious right now. There’s something that’s not right, and Shu should’ve realized so much sooner.

Shu finally glances up to stare at Luca, almost pulling his fangs out when he sees the inhuman look in Luca’s eyes. But he can’t, not when the blood pouring down his throat is so good, and Shu is a greedy man.

Luca grins down at Shu, and the vampire doesn’t have time to react before he’s being yanked off Luca’s neck by his hair.

“That’s quite enough,” Luca says, voice low as he stretches his neck, “Did you get your fill?” He asks with a smile, and Shu can only gape as he watches Luca’s wound closes up, eyes growing wide with realization as he tries to wiggle out of his grip.

Luca is faster though, grabbing Shu’s wrist and tugging them above his head as he flips their positions. It’s rough, and Shu lets out a small groan as his back hits the wall behind him.

“You tricked me– fucking werewolf,” Shu growls, glaring up at the smirking werewolf as Luca shrugs. Werewolves aren’t even able to get drunk, did this guy plan this out from the beginning?

“You fell for it,” Luca licks his lips, “Besides, I gave you my blood, that’s what made you hard didn’t it?” he says nonchalantly, staring down at Shu with a look that makes him shudder.

It’s dark with only the dim light of the neon light basking the side of their faces, but with both of their visions they can see each other like it’s daytime.

Luca grins as he leans down, “It’s only fair you give me something of equal exchange,” he whispers, “Right vampire?”

Somehow, Luca’s voice sounds like it’s crawling through his ears and into his brain, like Luca’s able to control his entire being. It scares him, it makes Shu want to run like a coward, and he absolutely despises the feeling.

Fear, the feeling that he’s never felt before.

Shu tries to tug his wrist out of Luca’s grip, still holding his dignity as he glares up at Luca, “What do you want?”

Luca licks his lips, “I want a taste,” Shu freezes, “and unlike you, when I bite I don’t let go,” Shu already knows what that means, knows exactly what it means when it’s the whole reason he avoids werewolves in the first place.

“Let me go,” Shu hisses, pulling his knee upward to try to hit Luca in the groin. The werewolf’s reflexes are faster though, easily pinning Shu’s body to the wall as he presses the entirety of his weight onto Shu.

“Why should I?” Luca asks, and Shu tries to dodge Luca with the limited movement he’s allowed, of course it’s for naught.

Because just like Shu had lapped at Luca’s neck, Luca is doing the same. Hot tongue running against the side of his neck, gently biting his skin to make Shu shiver in knowing and pressing kisses against his veins.

It’s wet, and Shu can only stand there, pinned to the wall as Luca presses his lips against his neck.

“Don’t scream too loud,” Luca whispers against his skin, and Shu doesn’t even get the chance to question whatever that means before Luca bites into his neck. Clamping against the side of his neck in a way that makes it feel like an animal is gnawing into him.

Shu sees red, hands clenching and claws digging into his palms as he screams, it hurts, feels horrifyingly agonizing and the vampire is sure his throat is growing raw as his voice echoes throughout the alleyway.

The werewolf is marking him, and Shu can only scream to the pain as his legs give out underneath him. Luca is easily able to hold him upright, caging him exactly where he wants him to and Shu is sure he’s about to black out just from the pain itself.

“Let go!” Shu tries, tears running down his cheeks as his words fall into deaf ears, bloody palms lifting to weakly push against Luca’s body. Doing nothing but marking Luca’s clothing with his own blood.

Yet, just as fast as pain had overtaken him, pleasure is washing over him, body jolting upward as Luca pulls his teeth out and lazily kisses the ugly bite mark. One so different from his own pristine punctures.

Blood sloppily drips down his neck instead of being lapped up, and to his horror, Shu’s head feels so hazy with pleasure he’s not sure if he just had an orgasm right there and then.

It’s like pleasure is washing over his nerves in waves, heat overtaking him as his body turns into mush. Shu doesn’t know what’s happening, but would it be wrong to say that he likes it?

Luca’s eyes are boring down into him, and Shu feels so small, like he’s about to be eaten right here and now. He swallows, pressing his hands against the brick wall as he stares up at the werewolf above him.

“You’re a lot cuter when you’re like this,” Luca says, hand trailing down his body and Shu whines, rutting his hips to press his clothed cock against Luca’s. Quickly stopping himself when he realizes what exactly he’s doing.

Fuck, what’s wrong with him?

The werewolf laughs at him, pressing one last kiss against Shu’s newly formed mark that makes him jolt.

“Don’t hold yourself back,” Luca whispers, dipping his fingers under the hem of Shu’s pants and pulling them down with ease, “Cause I won’t,” Shu doesn’t fight back when Luca surges forward to press his bloody lips against Shu’s.

Tongue pressing through Shu’s open lips and savoring the taste of his own blood still on Shu’s tongue. It’s a messy exchange of blood and saliva, with Shu getting a taste of his own blood and Luca delving in deeper until Shu is sure he can’t breathe.

Shu is high, high off of the pain and pleasure and off the taste of Luca’s blood. And he’s so out of it, all that’s running through his mind is that he really wouldn’t mind if he’s stuck with Luca for eternity as long as he can get another taste.

Messy tongue making a mess of his breathing, rough hands traveling up his shirt, thigh moving up to press against his barely covered cock, Shu can’t think properly.

Maybe he doesn’t want to, and maybe the feeling of being pinned against the wall is enough for Shu to feel alive.

Or maybe it’s the feeling of Luca’s hand palming his cock that makes him feel alive, moan escaping Shu’s lips and head falling backwards to hit the brick wall as Luca shuffles out of his own pants and underwear with his free hand.

Shu’s barely able to recognize whatever Luca’s doing, hazily out of his mind from whatever that bite had done to him, just barely able to realize when his own underwear is being ripped by letting out a quiet noise of question.

Not like Luca answers, simply leaning forward to press a sloppy kiss against the vampire's lips before wrapping his larger hand around Shu’s cock. Pumping him a few times until Shu is letting out huffs of breaths that are not quite moans.

It doesn’t take long for the vampire to let out a strangled, “Please.”

Clenching his eyes shut as the pleasure overwhelms Shu’s body, trembling into Luca’s relentless arms as Shu’s hands finally find their way towards the werewolf’s back. Clawing at the back of Luca’s shirt.

Luca has different plans though, pulling away when Shu folds into Luca’s chest, heaving out a moan just as Luca lifts him upward and against the wall. Strong arms keep Shu lifted upward as the vampire wraps his legs around Luca’s waist to keep himself balanced.

A whine escapes Shu’s mouth at the loss, but a different emotion takes over as he feels the werewolf’s large cock head press against his ass.

There’s no way he’s just gonna stick that thing up his ass unprepared.

“W–wait,” Shu pleads, face to face with the man who looks just as impatient as Shu does, bangs sweaty and lavender eyes darker than the first time he had gotten a good look at Luca.

Luca, seemingly more tolerant to Shu now, probably has something to do with werewolf mates or something. Shu doesn’t really know he’s a vampire for fucks sake.

“What?” Luca asks restlessly, and Shu rakes his hazy pleasure bundled mind for something to convince Luca to– he doesn’t know take him to a fucking room and prepare him with lube. Not fuck him dry in a goddamn alleyway.

“Are you really gonna fuck me like this?” Shu hisses out, and yeah he’s pretty out of it but god he doesn’t think he can take a cock as big as Luca’s without prep.

Luca lets out a noise close to a questioning hum, “Yeah?”

That doesn’t quite answer Shu’s question, but he doesn’t really get to ask another question when Luca is dropping him on his humongous cock. Letting gravity do most of the work as Shu lets out a cry, falling against Luca’s chest as his cock stretches him impossibly until his dick is sitting deep inside him.

“Oh God–” Shu hisses, clenching his eyes shut as he breathes in heavily, claws digging into Luca’s back and drawing out his divine scented blood.

Luca groans, pressing their bodies against the rough brick wall scratching against Shu’s skin, “Fuck you’re tight,” he quietly huffs out, not at all letting Shu’s clawing stop him from lifting Shu and dropping him on his cock.

Shu doesn’t know if it's the bite mark that’s making him lose his mind, but the painful stretch is so good it makes him scream.

Blood acting as their lube as the sound of Luca’s hips meeting Shu’s ass fills the dark alleyway, and Shu is sure he’s going crazy from being able to do nothing but take everything that is being given to him. Pleasure and pain in its entirety as his moans and screams echo through the dark alleyway.

Luca’s letting out loud breaths, hips thrusting upward to meet with Shu’s ass every time he drops the vampire. Who’s struggling to keep up with Luca, back arched and hands still latched into Luca’s back as he gets pounded into.

“Luca, Luca, please,” Shu begs out, this time mercy being met as Luca pistons against his prostate, growling out when the vampire’s cock spurts against his stomach. And Shu’s soft walls clench firmly around Luca’s cock, determined to milk the werewolf of all his worth and almost succeeding as Luca’s cock throbs.

“Fuck–” Luca spits out, stopping for a second and managing to collect himself before slowly lifting Shu upward once again to the vampires dismay.

Cries escape Shu’s lips as he finds his lips at Luca’s neck as the feeling of overstimulation runs up his spine, making him jolt in Luca’s arms as pleasure overwhelms his entire being.

Yet the mind blowing pleasure doesn’t deter Shu recognizing the scent of blood right in front of him. Swallowing as sinks his teeth into Luca’s neck, moans escaping Shu’s mouth as he licks up the blood dripping from Luca’s wound.

“Greedy slut,” Luca chastises with clenched teeth, but does nothing to stop the vampire from swallowing his blood, just continuing to fuck into him with newfound desperation to chase his own orgasm.

The taste of Luca’s exquisite blood combined with his equally delicious cock fucking into him is so overwhelming Shu doesn’t even realize that he’s cumming again. And his mind is so fucked out he doesn’t quite realize that Luca’s planting his seed deep inside his ass.

The base of Luca’s cock grows into a knot to stretch him even wider than Shu could imagine as he unlatches his fangs from Luca’s neck to scream out into the night as realization dawns into him.

Shu just let a werewolf mark him and breed him, a werewolf, a vampire's mortal enemy.

Luca’s breathing finally finds itself relaxing as Shu’s sobs fill the alleyway, weakly hanging off Luca as the werewolf quietly hushes the vampire and comforts his newfound mate into silence.

“Now we’re connected,” Luca whispers quietly, and Shu is blearily blinking as the werewolf gently moves a strand of hair behind his ear, “For eternity.”

Luca smiles, and Shu doesn’t even get the chance to cry when the werewolf is leaning forward to bite into the other side of his neck and Shu is blacking out.

Notes:

This is a trade fic with Red San but really this feels like I wrote it for Teto as well. Hope you enjoyed the back alleyway werewolf sex AWWWWWOOOOOOOO

Also I will admit this isn't my best work I'm sorry ueueueu. Still I hope it was somewhat enjoyable!

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